Too little ozone, or too much,
Is starting to destroy us.
But the sky is very clear today
And I am feeling joyous.
On the street we look at crimes
Like the making of a movie.
But the zephyr blows a little kiss
And I am feeling groovy.
The signs are showing everywhere:
The end is coming quick.
The sun is shining all around
And I am feeling sick.
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